18. Toll the bell
The creamy sputtering dookie cell.
We wish for less and toll the bell.
Beware; beware: the deadly smell.
A stormy night, I knew her well; Ignored my warnings; entered hell.
So now; for her, we toll the bell.
The creamy sputtering dookie cell.
We wish for less and toll the bell.
Beware; beware: the deadly smell.
A stormy night, I knew her well; Ignored my warnings; entered hell.
So now; for her, we toll the bell.
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